Star Trek

Simple and ordinary ones are fine.”

Spock said "really" with a raised eyebrow: "I was used to writing instruments of this brand as a child." Kirk sat on their table with his legs dangling in the air: "Please, not all children The governor's son. Miya really doesn't need expensive things, just like all the kids."

"I assume you want to give her the best."

"Of course I would, but not in this less important material aspect."

Spock lowers his eyebrows in agreement: "You mentioned the Governor; my father called yesterday and hoped we could go back to Shi'Kahr to spend Christmas with him this year."

Kirk nodded, a potato chip still in his mouth. Spock suddenly stood up from his seat and leaned over to bite off the remaining half in one smooth motion, then left like nothing had happened—Kirk froze, Spock had just left his lips Not a dime, and they're in the office where everyone is!

He glanced around nervously, but fortunately no one noticed what happened just now.Or...or maybe they're just used to it.

Kirk's heart skipped a beat for the latter guess: No way?Are they really so close that everyone is already familiar with it?

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